Текст песни You'd Be so Nice to Come Home to (Live) - Sarah Vaughan
                                                You'd 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                nice 
                                                to 
                                                come 
                                                home 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'd 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                nice 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                the 
                                                breeze 
                                                on 
                                                high 
                                                sang 
                                                    a 
                                                lullaby
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'd 
                                                be 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                desire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                stars 
                                                chilled 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                winter
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                an 
                                                August 
                                                moon 
                                                burning 
                                                above
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'd 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                nice, 
                                                you'd 
                                                be 
                                                paradise
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                come 
                                                home 
                                                to 
                                                and 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                stars 
                                                chilled 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                winter
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                an 
                                                August 
                                                moon 
                                                burning 
                                                above
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'd 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                nice, 
                                                you'd 
                                                be 
                                                paradise
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                come 
                                                home 
                                                to 
                                                and 
                                                love
 
                                    
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